mtl008 Chapter 223
Chapter 223
"Xingtian!"
Zhu Rong and Chi You exclaimed.
The deep pit of a million miles suddenly appeared.
The space turned into nothingness, and the chaotic wind ravaged terror.
"Self-explosion, the power is not bad."
Kunpeng spread his wings and flew out of the dust.
Xing Tian's self-explosion did not hurt him.
With many spirit treasures protecting him, coupled with his terrifying physical body, Kunpeng's strength is unimaginable.
"You guys, are you self-destructing, or do you want to be killed by me?"
Kunpeng looked gloomy, staring at Zhu Rong and Chi You sharply.
"Kunpeng, don't need to kill him completely, just leave a trace of true spirit for this deity."
Styx's words appeared in Kunpeng's mind.
"As ordered!"
Kunpeng said secretly, and then showed a strange smile.
It seems that Shang Zun had expected such an event long ago.
It must be that this Buzhou mountain is doomed.
"With one blow from Kunpeng, Feng Shui is destroyed."
With a long cry, the Law of Wind and the Law of Water suddenly appeared.
Kunpeng opened its sharp claws, pierced through the void, and ruthlessly penetrated into the bodies of Zhu Rong and Chi You.
The combat effectiveness of the two sides is nothing like cloud and mud.
Kunpeng is already the most holy, and these two are only the pinnacle of quasi-sages.
Compete, who is strong and who is weak, there is no need to subdivide.
"Blow up!"
Zhu Rong and Chi You are suffering, and they want to die together with Kunpeng.
If you want to die, you have to pull someone on your back.
The origin of Zhu Rong and Chi You was directly ignited.
It seemed that the next moment, they were about to explode.
"In front of this seat, you haven't had a chance to blow yourself up yet."
"Beihai Shenfu, Xuanyuan controls the water flag, suppress it!"
In an instant, the endless law of water entered the bodies of Zhu Rong and Chi You.
An extremely cold breath hit their souls directly.
In an instant, their primordial spirits were directly frozen.
The brewing self-destruction also stopped.
Seeing this, Kunpeng smiled slightly.
Shang Zun was observing the battle situation in secret, so he naturally wanted to do things well.
"Don't you want to die?"
"This seat satisfies you."
Kunpeng cast his mana and directly pulled out the primordial spirits of Zhu Rong and Chi You.
By the way, there are their true spirits.
boom!
The primordial spirit and the true spirit were separated, and their bodies of millions of feet collapsed completely.
"Ji Meng, send these two ancestral witch bodies to the Blood Spirit Orchard."
"This is the best fertilizer, Jie Jie"
Kunpeng had a great time killing people and killing people.
Not only to kill people, but also to let them watch their bodies become fertilizers with their own eyes.
This is really, really bad.
Well done!
"Kunpeng, do you dare?"
Zhu Rong's Yuanshen villain has a grim face, with hatred and anger intertwined.
"What is there that I dare not?"
"This will send you on your way."
The mana was released instantly, and the primordial spirits of Zhu Rong and Chi You turned into powder.
And the remaining two true spirits entered the void.
So far, only the Zuwu Gonggong is left.
On the other side, Zuwu Gonggong turned into a giant with millions of feet.
With all his strength, he rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.
suddenly.
Lightning flashes, black clouds roll.
The wind was strong, and the mountains and rivers were broken.
The soul of Gonggong has been completely enveloped by the aura of robbery.
"Die together!"
"Ha ha!"
Gonggong took one last look at the Great Desolate Land with nostalgia, and then slammed into Buzhou Mountain.
All the prehistoric beings were shocked.
And this operation?
He said that he only respected God the Father, but physically he was dishonest.
Look, is this a human thing?
The saints wanted to stop Gonggong, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.
Rumble!
A loud noise resounded throughout the prehistoric.
That voice, like a death knell, hit everyone's heart.
Buzhou Mountain.
fall down!
It was broken by Gong Gong.
The endless rocks splashed, smashing a bottomless pit on the ground.
In the sky, a black hole appeared.
The canopy was completely destroyed.
The hole is still getting bigger.
Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of the sky.
Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and this day also collapsed.
The water of the Tianhe River surged downwards.
There were serious floods everywhere.
The water of the Nine Heavens fell from the sky and swept across the prehistoric land in an instant.
Poisonous snakes and beasts, beasts and birds.
They ran around, trying to escape for their lives, but unfortunately it was in vain.
The endless weak water drowns everything.
Earth fire, Feng Shui, completely raging.
In the prehistoric times, disasters occurred frequently, as if the world was destroyed.
Weak water, extremely poisonous, corrodes everything in the world.
All the creatures rushed to the high mountain, scattered for their lives.
The demon court had been transferred by Taoist Mosquito long ago, so naturally it didn't suffer any loss.
The moment Gonggong hit Buzhou Mountain, his body also exploded.
The powerful self-explosion power made the situation even worse.
Zixiao Palace.
Styx and Hongjun sat opposite each other.
Under the seat, there is also a woman kneeling.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Styx, I am extremely grateful."
Hongjun grabbed a cup of tea and started to dry it first.
Gonggong bumped into Buzhou Mountain, which was originally a calculation between him and Tiandao.
Although the Great Desolation was pioneered by Pan Gu, the Dao of Heaven did not like Pan Gu.
After all, he is now the master of the wild.
As long as Zhoushan is not there, the Dao of that day will never rest in peace.
There are still fewer and fewer things that symbolize Pangu.
This will help Tiandao gather luck and completely control the prehistoric world.
The Witch Clan is completely extinct.
It is no longer a serious problem to separate the family.
Moreover, as saints under the Dao of Heaven, they are controlled by the Dao of Heaven and cannot get out of the way.
Hongjun, on the other hand, was very worried that Styx would intervene in this matter.
Unexpectedly, Styx secretly helped Hongjun.
This made Hongjun very grateful.
"It's okay!"
"But now this mess, who does Fellow Daoist plan to let clean up?"
Styx said without showing any trace.
Nuwa has knelt here for a long time.
It seems that Nuwa mending the sky is about to appear.
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, how about letting this traitor go?"
"Her strength has fallen below that of a saint."
"Can you give her the merit of mending the sky?"
Hongjun hesitated for a moment, then said.
Nuwa, after all, is his inner disciple.
Besides, it would be good for Hongjun to pass through the state of being a saint as soon as possible.
"The deity will not ask about this matter, fellow daoist, make up your own mind."
Styx looked down on the merit of mending the sky.
Moreover, Nuwa is miserable enough.
This human saint should also be allowed to do business.
"Nuwa knelt down to thank the Master and Master."
Seeing this, Nuwa kowtowed and kowtowed.
Since she died once, she has become better.
"As a teacher, I will temporarily help you recover your realm, and you must not be careless about mending the sky."
"Otherwise, Pindao doesn't mind picking another saint to replace you."
Hongjun shot out a burst of magic power, temporarily restoring Nuwa's strength to the initial stage of a saint.
"Nuwa thanked Master."
Feeling the changes in her body, Nuwa hurriedly kowtowed in thanks.
"This is your Lingbao, so you can do it yourself."
With a wave of Hongjun's hand, he directly swept Nuwa out of Zixiao Palace.
Incompetent bungler.
None of these disciples attended.
Hongjun cursed secretly, then drank Enlightenment tea with Minghe and talked about Taoism.
At this time, the saints have already shot.